Last night?
Amelia blushed. Last night, he pressed her against the French window, and her tears came out, not because she was in pain, but because...
Embarrassed, Amelia hammered his arm. "There are so many people in the banquet hall. What nonsense are you talking about?"
James smiled and held her fist. He walked to his seat and asked for a shawl from a waiter.
"Why do you need a shawl?"
As he draped it over her, he leaned close to her ear and said, "Dominic's doctor told us to keep warm. The air conditioning here is too strong, and I'm afraid you'll get cold. Also..."
His eyes moved from top to bottom and landed on the V-neck of her dress. "The doctor said we should exercise more. Since you want to thank me, how about rewarding me with a few more times every night..."
As he said this, someone happened to pass by, seemingly hearing what James said. They glanced at the couple strangely, and Amelia's round face turned red. "Oh my, please shut your mouth..."
She covered his thin lips and shouted, "You used to be so quiet. Why are you so talkative now?"
James opened his thin lips to reply, but she pressed them shut. "Oh my, don't say another word, just close them!"
While this couple was playfully teasing each other, Andrew arrived at the hotel to welcome the bride. The guests in the banquet hall also took their seats.
The most lively among them were Zack and Peter...
They had so much fun that they even tried to pull James on stage for a performance.
With a cold and icy gaze, James swept his eyes over them, and they trembled and dared not continue.
Neil, sitting next to Amelia, glanced at the stage and the golden bricks and smiled teasingly, "I want have a try."
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